Feng Lingyan finally woke up completely.

She rubbed the corners of her eyes and subconsciously wanted to sit up

I just heard a "crash" sound on my body.

It's the quicksand on my body that's sliding down...

"Little rabbit, are you a rabbit or a pig? Why did you bury your body in the sand?"[

There was a hint of teasing in that clear voice.

"You are the little pig! You are not your tiger. It insisted on letting me crawl into the sand."

Feng Lingyan shook the sand off her body and jumped up.

Her body felt lighter and more comfortable than ever before.

Thinking back to the sleep I just had, it was like lying on a bed that had just been washed, it was incredibly comfortable.

"Hey, what kind of sand is this? Does it have healing properties?"

Feng Lingyan raised her head and looked at Gong Yanmo, and was suddenly startled for a moment.

Gong Yanmo finally put on his white robe again, with wide sleeves fluttering, and the wind lifted his long hair like splashing ink, making him look like an immortal flying down...

Looking back at myself, I just emerged from the sand

The clothes are in tatters and the face is gray. I will be as embarrassed as I want——

God, he actually saw such an ugly side again!

Feng Lingyan felt infinitely sad in her heart, smiled dryly, turned around and walked towards the lake: "Wait a moment."

She took a photo by the lake and found that her face was indeed covered in dust, with streaks of gray and white, making her look like a Peking Opera mask.

Sure enough—not an ordinary embarrassment—

Feng Lingyan sweated a lot and washed her face with lake water.

She wanted to take a bath, but she thought of the person behind her

Although she had the deepest intimacy with him, she was still a little shy...

"Little rabbit, you are dirty too, do you want to wash it off?"

Gong Yanmo came to her side at some point, squatted down, and looked at her with a smile.[

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Chapter completed!